at 2am inspiration hits... soooo hehe here goes......
Marianneshe knew from that moment that he wasn't it.
the hate, the resentment, the anger.
in that one moment, she felt so minute that it pushed her into an ill-fitted shell.
she was never one of those.
but for the longest time, it felt so right.
she snorts at her folly and laughs resignatedly.
perhaps it's for the better, that she knows now rather than later she thinks.
as she puts her belongings in a box, she traces her fingers over the photoframe that houses a picture of bliss and contentment.
gag.
perhaps it was one of the better ones but now she knew that it wasn't the one. just as well.
hurhur.. this is gonna be one of those character stories where the narrator is aligned to a character for a certain part of the story, shifting perspective when necessary.
so far this is all i've got. so the next time im inspired maybe i'll continue. or maybe not depending on what pops into my head hehe :P
Entry @ 2:04 AM;
Thursday, May 08, 2008
